Troy Ave

Troy Ave - Tap Out (freestyle) lyrics

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If she got the way that you prepare to buggy

f**k around and get stuck up in way we win some pussy

You show up, they think you got it, they don't love you nigga

They gonna get all up in your pockets through another nigga

And that's like shaky, shaky nigga

Or your finger, come pop and hit your 'nigga

And you'll be looking stupid even way low

As you got ride, tho they blow in your f**king face

You're motherf**ker dick, 'aint nigga

f**k you black ass nigga

Chasing pussy, got you chase at your new way nigga

Running black to your side '

Call the cops, call the cops, call the cops

You're a switch out nigga

And we knew it, that's way we '

You're in the hood looking for ', well let's '

Take a juice for your skin, and you're caught

You're rooms about to sell to my old and '

He got that ' 'aint he coming through

Uuh

He f**ks with Trish and Donna

You already know how they do

Ooh

'

We gonna run out and bagg out, bagg out

Take your shoes; pull the cash out, cash out

If he moves blow he's head out

Nigga's sleeping no, we go out, go out

I keep my safety off in my '

Whenever nigga try to run up on me I perform

And he's going down for that that sounds

I kill a bitch to '

Yeah

Hey way you got '

You got to come back and take questions

Bitch how said me up?

..

Bitch I don't give no '

'

I said, hope for the best but prepare for the worst

You know what I'm saying?

Yeah listen bitch, I f**k with you

You want a hundred percent

But if we still going down, you'll know

Ok, that's it

You understand what I am saying?

You just leave it alone from here

New York City to the album on the way

It can't be just enough

I bring it in this city man

They'll do it 'I'm do it right
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